The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and

tossed Samuel

than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and

his

Sandra did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and

said those words, but Sandra repeated it

thought Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud and

“Don’t worry about it.

disciples of the same sect

someone will

be deducted, and after

quietly remembered the

seems that you’re not planning to

being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level

of Albert, and he

slap even arrived, the next palm

after one another, giving others an extremely

split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to block Sandra from

and John were of the same realm,

facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he

snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s

had a sense

meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible to know

John’s expressions instantly changed.

such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard of it

since he had already attacked, there

continuously let out dozens of palms which immediately caught up with the first

of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently

Bang!

muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

did not manage to hit

slapped

Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed slightly, and

It was a phantom!

and at this time, he heard a mocking

out of the sect, you’ll already

scalp tingle, and every hair on

around, John was already swept into a storm